Wala Why - Just Pacing

Wala Why
Dope in my blood I'm a patient
Coming from Egypt I'm Asian
I know I'm the greatest
Focus on racks and take it
Private jet fly private
Ain't got not time for no ticket
Look at the clock it is ticking
Look at my rollie it's flicking

Dope in my blood I'm a patient
Coming from Egypt I'm Asian
I know I'm the greatest
Focus on racks and take it
Private jet fly private
Ain't got not time for no ticket
Look at the clock it is ticking
Look at my rollie it's flicking
Dope in my blood I'm

Wait Wait Wait Wait Wala Why Why Wala Why

Wala Why (Yeah)
Yeah
I'm just pacing
I'm just pacing
I'm just pacing
I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing
I'm just pacing
I'm just tasting
I'm just tasting
I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing

Wala Why

Thanking my God cos I made it
Thanking you God cos I made it
Thanking you God made it
Thanking you God cos I made it
On my grind I had no fear
I'm on my grind I got no fear
I'm on my grind I got no fear
I'm on my grind I got no fear
I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing
Man I'm pacing
I'm just tasting
I am pacing
I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing
I'm just tasting
I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing

How you gon show up with the fake shit
How you gon show up with the fake shit
How you gon show up with the fake shit
Pull up in the lambo racing
Flipping my pie I'm pacing
Dopamine pills lacing
Huh! How you gon pull up with the fake shit
How you gon show up with the fake shit
Pull up in the lambo racing
Pacing
I'm flipping my pie I'm pacing
Dopamine pills lacing
Got the money so I taste it
Got the money so I taste it
Got the money so I taste it
Got the money so I'm tasting
I know I'm the greatest
Focus on racks and take it
Private jet fly private
Ain't got no time for no ticket
Don't blow my bread I just taste it
Don't blow my bread taste it
Don't blow my bread I just taste it
Rich as hell and I'm faded
Rich as hell and I'm faded
Look at the clock it is ticking
Look at my Rollie flicking
Dope in my blood I'm a patient
Coming from Egypt I'm Asian
Thanking my God cos I made it
Thanking you God cos I made it
Thanking you God made it
Thanking you God cos I made it
On my grind I have no fear
I'm on my grind I got no fear
I'm on my grind I got no fear
I'm on my grind I got no fear

I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing
Man I'm pacing
I'm just tasting
I am pacing
I'm just tasting
I'm just pacing
I'm just tasting

Piling the bread and the reason I do it is counting the Benjamin daily
Daily I'm feeding my family happily, happily family happiness humbly
Orchestrating for the big bread
Orchestrating for the big bread
Protecting my family with lead (With lead, with lead)
Wild cats
Domesticating the wild cats
Domesticating the wild lands
Falsification for big bands
Falsification for big bands
Multiplication of income
Multiplication on income
Keeping my Benjamins intact
No Dey fuck am I Dey pimp am
Focus and rack up the Benjamin
Thanking my God for the Benjamin
Money knocking let him in
Money knocking let me in
Money knocking let me in
Open the door nigga let em in
Let em in
Open the windows and let em in
Open the door nigga let em in
Swear to my God I love Benjamins
Swear to my God I love Benjamins
Reason I grind for the Benjamins
Reason I grind for the Benjamins

When I'm all alone and I need a friend who can I call (Benjamin)
When I'm all alone and I need a friend who can I call on (Benjamin)
When I'm all alone and I need a friend who can I call on (Benjamin)
When I'm all alone and I need a friend who can I call
(Benjamin)
When I'm all alone and I need a friend who can I call on (Benjamin)
When I'm all alone and I need a friend who can I call on (Benjamin

Written by:
Lawrence Mensah

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